The Hockey Star’s Remorse

Chapter 88

Stepping out of the elevator onto the bustling floor of my firm, a rush of

excitement and nerves surged through me. The exclusive interview was just a few hours away.

I’d done all I could to prepare. Penny had ultimately become Timothy and I’s coaches, constructing a hypothetical script for us that we were tasked to memorize and practice. I’d been practicing since last night, not wanting anything to catch me off guard.

Penny and Aria told me what clothes would make me look soft and friendly in the eyes of the public, hopefully miles away from the mistress persona constructed by the media.

I felt much better overall. With my eyebrows plucked and my face and hair done up, I felt like I was giving off a cleaner aura.

As I walked towards my desk, the low hum of conversations and the clacking of keyboards filled the air. Curious eyes followed me all the way down the walkway. Brief whispers carried my name with them.

Amidst the sea of colleagues, I caught sight of Jasper, his scowl unmistakable even from a distance. I couldn’t help but smirk internally at his slid off the surface of his desk and tossed his pen to the

side. He had yet to shred the bitterness from our last trial and he made every workday a pain to get through.

He strolled over, kicking a balled–up piece of paper to the side as he walked. I. averted

my eyes and opened my laptop, determined to not let him ruin my mood.

“Ah, Evie, the star of the hour!” he sneered.

I sighed inwardly, bracing myself for whatever Jasper had cooked up this time. “What can I do for you, Jasper?”

He chuckled condescendingly. “Oh, nothing, really. Congratulations on the interview!”

“Thank you, Jasper,” I replied with a polite smile, my voice steady. There was no use in letting his negativity get under my skin, not when hope was on the horizon.

1/5

Need Top Metal Stamping? Get a 10% Discount (Start Now)

D

12:25 Fri, 22 Mar Ger

Chapter 88

He raised an eyebrow, his lips curling into a smirk. “Must be nice to have connections that pull strings for you.”

I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. Jasper’s jealousy was as transparent as ever. “As F told you before, I believe in earning my accomplishments through hard work. Not my fault you can’t keep up.”

His smirk turned into a scowl. “Sure, sure. Some people just have a knack for that sort of thing.”

a deep breath, determined to keep my cool.

his smirk never leaving his lips. “Well, let’s be honest, Evie. You’re the talk of the town right now, but how long do you think that’ll last? Eventually, you’ll be right back in

worked hard for this moment, and I wasn’t about to let Jasper’s bitterness diminish it. “Funny how you seem to be keeping track of my rise. and fall, Jasper. But

tightened, and his eyes gleamed with something that resembled envy. “Enjoy your little victory dance,

“You don’t know

dancing with mischief. “I know enough

of his attempts to belittle me, to remind me of where

now.

refocused on the tasks at

glow as I entered my apartment. The interview was just two hours

2/5

Metal Stamping? Get

12:25 Fri, 22 Mar

Chapter 88

alert.

I pulled open my closet door and pulled out the dress and shoes that Penny

myself that I had earned my place in this moment. After all, this interview was my chance to let the public

to exude an air of sophistication. As I applied makeup, I tried to channel

facts that I wanted to cover during the interview. I knew that

mirror, I picked

a short drive from my apartment. As I navigated the streets, I couldn’t help

headed inside. The reception. area was bustling with assistants, producers, and fellow guests–all of

took a seat, my heart rate increasing with each passing minute. My fingers drummed rhythmically against my notecards, a nervous habit I had developed

nerves, I heard a

guest offering a friendly

extended her hand. “I’m Sarah, Carl’s

face. “Hi,

375

Get 10% Discount

Chapter 881

22 Mar

should be

51%2

focused on calming my racing thoughts.. I reminded myself that I had faced challenges before and emerged stronger

time.

mixture of support and strain. He looked at me and offered a faint

but there was a brief pause as his eyes traced over me. I looked down, wondering what had caught

shook his head. “I

chin, feeling the warmth